Trepidation // Luke Hemmings

Time fails to freeze. Seconds transforms to minutes, minutes to hours, hours to days, days to years before the years shift to the span of a lifetime. The universe will orbit with the absence of restriction, for all attempts to halt the decrease of time would be senseless.

The snow will continue to fall in white flakes covering the entirety of the lawn and bitter strands of grass will still grow amongst the confinement of ice. Birds will flutter from one broken branch to the next. The sun still rose, the sun still set, the moon still shined. But the moon provided limited light to the darkness. For the presence of darkness is not to be ignored, especially in a world for Sienna Lockhart, where insanity is introduced and the distinction between the living and deceased is blurred to a state of extinction.